215 Large-scale family ethics drama four thousand seven, more later(1/3)
"Hi, Tyr, my brother. Do you know who the person who came just now is?"
Thor greeted Tyr, while Loki remained silent.
The relationship between Loki and Tyr was not harmonious, after all, he was the culprit who caused Tyr to lose an arm.
Tyr can treat him with a normal heart and he is already open-minded and seems like a good person.
"I think father will tell you the specific news before the banquet, so I don't plan to tell you in advance."
Tyr glanced at Loki sideways, without showing any emotion on his face.
He carried Akanesh the Messenger of Justice on his back. If there was anywhere in Asgard that was safest besides Odin's treasury, it would probably be around Tyr.
This man who keeps his promises deserves everyone's trust. No matter what the price, he has no regrets.
"Hey, don't be so strange, I'll treat you to a drink tomorrow."
Thor patted Tyr's shoulder hard, obviously a little embarrassed.
"Tell me what you're here for. You drink every day, so there's no need to treat me to a drink as an excuse to change the subject."
Till glanced at the workers who were cleaning up the hall, as if a strict boss was always watching his employees to see who was slacking off.
It's not that Tyr was worried that someone would be lazy, it was just that Odin had emphatically warned him during this banquet that no accidents should occur.
That's why Tyr was particularly concerned.
This is about Asgard's face.
"I just wanted to ask about the spear. It seems that even my father cares about it?"
Thor said with empty hands.
He didn't take Mjolnir with him, but put it in his bedroom or in the tavern. He didn't care much about it. Anyway, no one except him and Odin could pick up Mjolnir, and he wasn't afraid of losing it.
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Anyway, if he waved his hand, Mjolnir would fly over.
Don't worry even if there is a slight delay, this is Asgard.
Even if a battle is needed, there is no problem for the Asgardian warriors to buy some time for him to recruit Mjolnir.
"Is it Loki Yuteng who brought you here?"
Tyr glanced at Loki who was looking around, and his tone was a little serious.
Although he didn't resent his brother, he couldn't say he had a good impression of him.
The lack of resentment is already the reason why Tyr is so generous.
"Then it's over a long time ago, okay."
Thor's words were interrupted by Tyr's severed arm raised.
If this matter were brought to his attention, he would not stop pursuing it like Tire did.
"I'm just curious. After all, my mother was a little out of sorts at that time."
Thor smiled sarcastically.
"I can only say that this spear is better than your Mjolnir."
Tyr looked at Thor and spoke bluntly.
Tyr never lies. Asgard's God of War is also known as the guardian of justice and the God of Contract. Tyr's words are credible.
"Brother, although I know you never lie, I think you may not have carefully felt the power of Mjolnir."
Thor's face didn't look good.
At this stage, Thor is more like the God of Hammers than the God of Thunder. Without Mjolnir, he is far from powerful.
At least Tyr can put him in eighteen different poses on the ground without his hammer.
"Loki, stop!"
Tyr didn't pay attention to Thor's words, but sternly shouted to stop Loki who was wandering around.
"Don't be so nervous, brother. I just want to try the side dishes that are served."
Loki waved a piece of fruit in his hand and chewed a piece in his mouth.
"Waiter, take down the plate of appetizers and ask the chef to serve a new one."
Tyr directed the waiter who was passing the dishes and glared at Loki fiercely.
"It's just a bunch of side dishes."
Loki said aggrievedly. Although Tyr understood that this was Loki's disguise, Thor, a fool, didn't understand.
"Tyr! That's just a side dish. Loki is the prince of Asgard, just like you and me!"
Compared to the other brothers, Thor obviously has a better relationship with Loki.
"Looks like you haven't been taught enough lessons."
Tier let out a long sigh, and then made arrangements to the waiters around him:
"Always pay attention to keep the food and wine intact before the banquet begins. I remember that the kitchen has been backed up. I hope you have made preparations here before I come back."
Tyr turned and walked towards the martial arts arena, followed by Thor and a snickering Loki.
"The rules you abide by should not be placed on brothers, Tyr. We are brothers!"
Thor was chattering a little, and Tyr's face was a little ugly.
Asgard's rules have long been imposed on the brothers and sisters, and the name Hela is still engraved in Tyr's mind.
"That's why I want to stop you before you cause trouble."
Tyr said competitively, it is not a secret that Thor is the next Lord of Asgard, at least not to those beings who have long taken responsibility.
In this atmosphere, Thor seemed a little arrogant.
"Then let us reason in battle! It just so happens that you are holding that spear that is more powerful than Mjolnir. You have no reason to say that I rely on weapons this time!"
Thor stretched out his hand, and Mjolnir roared and flew in this direction.
Just as Loki happily watched the two brothers about to fight, Mjolnir turned a corner and flew towards Odin's Asgard.
Thor was left looking at his hands with a confused look on his face.
"Okay, I won't use weapons, and you have no reason to discuss with me whether Mjolnir and you are one. Now, let's get started!"
There is no need to question that Odin can control Mjolnir, but this time it is not Odin who recruited Mjolnir.
In the room where Bulkesso and the others were, Odin and Frigga stared at the hammer in Bulkesso's hand with wide eyes.
"Son of Odin".
It's this hammer that has the same aura as Thor.
Frigga covered her open mouth and looked at Odin beside her with an expression of disbelief.
Odin, on the other hand, was carefully recalling whether he had done anything extraordinary while drunk when he was young, with an expression that looked like he had eaten sour plums.
"Actually, in addition to what I said before, I just want to ask you how you gave birth to a hammer. The name of this hammer is 'Son of Odin'.
Although I don’t know why it’s called this name, it obviously has something to do with you.”
Bulcaisel looked at Odin in front of him with some confusion. Although he felt that there should be something wrong here, it would be more appropriate to ask Odin himself.
A burst of thunder flashed above Son of Odin, as if calling for something.
"Although the aura on this hammer is no different from Thor, I feel..."
Frigga was about to defend Odin, but a roar interrupted her.
Mjolnir opened the door to the room, turned in mid-air, and landed directly on the hammer in Bulcaisel's hand.
The hammer heads of the two hammers are stuck together, and they look like a good match.
"I... don't know, maybe I was drunk at the time?"
No one knows whether Odin was drunk at the time, but he was really drunk now.
Mjolnir recognizes another hammer's qualifications as Thor?
To be continued...